My name is Gu Yunzhou, a "Buddhist young man" who just wants to live a stable life in troubled times. My ideal is to drink a bowl of hot Aozao noodles every day, listen to Pingtan, and talk about national affairs as "none of my business." Until that day, a man covered in blood broke into my noodle shop, stuffed a tin box into my hand, and died before I could even breathe.
I opened it and found a map with strange symbols and a list inside. This is embarrassing. Should I give it to the Japanese to save my life, or... Yes, you know, according to the routine, I chose the most difficult one. From then on, I, the "Heisei waste" (crossed out), was forced to open a business in troubled times, and with my gang of unreliable neighbors, I started a "cat-and-mouse game" with the Japanese, traitors, and all forces.
In the daily life of the city where there are bullets and bullets, I discovered that there are some things that are more worth fighting for than that bowl of Ozao noodles. The bell of Hanshan Temple rang, this is my order: Suzhou is here, and no one can take away this order!
